Song Shinian's heart became more and more depressed.

There is also a hint of flattery in the depression......

She's really finished.

Song Shinian sighed and went to the desk to write a review.

She took out a pen and paper and wrote three words on the composition paper - review book.

What a shame!

She hadn't written a review in years.

The man behind him was not enough, looked at it for a few seconds, and said to her with a little concern: "Hurry up, the late meal will not taste good if it is cold." ”

Song Shinian stumbled.

The dots on the book make a long black line.

Her face was also covered with black lines, and she silently tore off the page and started over.

An hour later.

She counted, counted punctuation marks and spaces, and finally filled 1,000 words.

After writing it, she didn't want to take another look, so she hurriedly took it out and went to the big guy to explain it.

At this time, the man was still sitting on the sofa in the living room, still holding the familiar book in his hand, and even the page Song Shinian felt very familiar.

She moved over step by step, stretched out the paper in her hand, and handed it over, "Huh." ”

The man slowly turned over the pages of the book in his hand and asked slowly, "It's written." ”

This cliff is slowly humiliating itself.

Song Shinian's face was red and bloodshot, she closed her eyes and said patiently: "Hmm." ”

"Be louder."

Song Shinian was dumbfounded, and said with a tiger face, "It's written." ”

So, the man raised his hand and took the review book and read it.

Song Shinian: "......"

Don't ask her what she thinks.

She just wanted to die now, and she wanted to find a hole in the ground right away.

This mood peaked when the man read the review book seriously.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yu actually read it seriously, her heart is now broken like glass slag.

"I shouldn't have said a word to Yan Shixi, because I felt deep regret and chagrin for every word, word, and punctuation mark I said to him, which was a complete waste of my youth and time......

In fact, looking back, I have exhausted my life's energy to regret the look in the eyes that I looked at him. If God gives me another chance, I am willing to become an invisible blind man the moment I meet Yan Shixi. Really, believe me......"

The man actually laughed softly as he read it.

Even Sister Zhou, who was cleaning up at the dining table, couldn't help but cover her mouth there and eat and laugh.

Song Shinian couldn't wait to disappear in an instant.

But the cruel thing is that she still stands honestly in front of the man, waiting for his sentence.

After reading it, the man read it again from the beginning, and when it was over, he said unsatisfactorily: "The writing is very profound." ”

There was also a subtle smile in his tone.

Song Shinian: "......" is this praising her or scolding her?

However, her face has become an impregnable wall in a short period of time.

Yan Yu raised his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him, regret was written on the left face, and he knew his mistakes on the right face, and he was very happy in his heart.

It's a pity that this character at that time is a character who actively admits mistakes and dies without repentance.

It's a headache to think about.

But...... He was very satisfied with this review, and he wanted to put it away from time to time to reminisce about it.

"Alright, forget it this time. If there is a next time, it will be 2000 words. There is a next time, which is 4000 words. And so on. ”

After speaking, he looked at Shi Nian with a warning.

Song Shinian almost collapsed when he heard this.

This thousand is about to kill her, and she is already racking her brains to choose words and sentences.

How are you going to do these 2000 or 4000 words?

You must be careful in the future, you must not be caught by this man with pigtails.